“I must live, you know. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. Earles said, “but this is rubbish. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. In passing, why do we fear death? For our sins? Rather, isn't it the tremendous inherent human curiosity to know what is going to happen to-morrow that causes us to wince at the thought of annihilation? A subconscious resentment against the idea of entering darkness while our neighbour will proceed with his petty affairs as usual? "It's nip and tuck," said the doctor; "but we'll pull him through. For awhile he watched the revolving light on Copeley's. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy.
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